In traveling, a companion, in life, compassion.

People soon get tired of things that aren't boring, but not of what is boring.

If you can’t understand it without an explanation, you can’t understand it with an explanation.

Many are the women who can take their clothes off seductively, but women who can charm as they dress?

The worst thoughts usually strike in the dead of the night.

It feels like everything's been decided in advance that I'm following a path somebody else has already mapped out for me. It doesn't matter how much I think things over, how much effort I put into it. In fact, the harder I try, the more I lose my sense of who I am. It's like my identity's an orbit that I've strayed far away from, and that really hurts. But more than that, it scares me. Just thinking about it makes me flinch.

Did you ever see anyone shot by a gun without bleeding?